User blog comment:SalemtheCruel/The Warmblood Games/@comment-1298206-20111221232437/@comment-4677325-20111222163425

Denrael wakes up after inhaling some dust in his sleep. "Hrmph? Oh, disgusting!" Denrael spits into the water puddle in the middle of the cell formed by a crack in the roof. He eyes the monitor guard before spitting at him too. "'Ey, did the emperor finally come to 'is senses to let us free?"